epilogue(another sad girl poem)

 tears dry on rust

sorrowing hearts murder must

to get out inconsistencies

to get over;dont think too much

about cries of terror

your brain releases

taking shivers of excitement

then turn to boredom; caught in leashes

and what of love

if not you or i

someone above

and what if I die

dont let the lease

on tears of pity

have much left to say

so i just pray

to me myself

but i then i pry

on electric fences

to the trees

the whistles

the rattling winds

small dark defences

the rattle of keys

the opening of doors

to let someone in

the capturing of shadows

the many stress releases

the street places the shadows

the sinks we spit in

please, moan stars

and in dismal weather

my room lends me despair

that i don't hate

i hope one day

we can see the rainbow scars

rocking back and forth

the small dull features

we deprecate

and leave but never think

of them the better

circling rinks make circles link

opening windows

two girls-the slender

tripping yet quiet sends me

trying gripping at the other

a passionate circle

a river ripping

open reservoirs

with open eyes

and tears that trust

the Pompeii couple found together

amidst natures hate

humans must make love

in danger,always bigger